User blog comment:Brigadier Barty/Red Tables/@comment-2246928-20141111003147/@comment-2246928-20141209221413

"Rich Redwall Abbey Oatmeal, fresh from the ovens and drizzled with warm honey." The Abbess shook her head with a chuckle, watching Birne with unruffled calm. "Vittles worth fightin' for." A call was heard from the primarily-GUOSIM Shrew-manned side of the Abbey. and she abruptly turned, grabbing her longbow from where she had left it at her side. Birne could hear one of the hares exclaim "What the dickens-" before they were all nearly thrown from the battlements as the very stones shook. Laurena gulped. "Birne, take Sagebrush and whomever else you can and head immediately to Log-a-Log Verne's side. Me and whomever else'll keep this part guarded."